Forget it, she'll eat it.
It's not easy to finish eating one of their own, but an Yimo finds out that they only ate a little.
He was forced to eat a large piece of chicken chops from Gong Xinyue. After he almost died, he left the breakfast shop.
Go to school, everything goes as usual.
Students seem to have been used to an Yimo's absenteeism for a long time, so even if she doesn't come for a week, it's nothing.
By chance, LAN Yurou will look back and scan her with a kind of ironic and meaningful smile.
Whenever I feel the sight, an Yimo lowers his head silently and dares not look back at LAN Yurou.
Because blue rain soft eyes, always seem to remind her that night.
The night that I don't want to recall and always linger in my mind
So it came to the second class in the morning, English class.
An Yimo looks at the blackboard without blinking. She looks very serious, but only she knows that she can't listen to a word.
In the classroom, other students are reading the words on the blackboard.
With the students shouting every English word, an Yimo will inexplicably remember the time when Gong MINGYE taught her to learn English.
Now her English is advancing by leaps and bounds, and there is no problem in normal communication with people.
But... I'm afraid I won't go to m country again, and I won't use my English knowledge
Are secretly thinking, the students suddenly issued a variety of screams and screams.
"Wow... The president is coming. The president is coming to our classroom. WOW!"
An Yimo looks up to the door. Sure enough, he sees Gong MINGYE standing there with his hands in his pockets and leaning against the door. He's so rude and handsome.
The English teacher stopped teaching at this time and said respectfully to Gong MINGYE, "master Gong, are you looking for an Yimo?"
It's no wonder that the English teacher asked this question, because every time Gong Ming came to visit her at night.
The students also became active, "teacher, what's your question? Our president must be looking for his fiancee. If you don't find an Yimo, can you come to us? "
There are students with coax, "an to Mo, quickly go out, the president to find you something."
Gong Xinyue touched an Yimo's arm and urged, "an an, what are you doing? Get out of here. My cousin must have come to make up with you. "
Reconciliation
An Yimo smiles bitterly.
Is it necessary?
Now she and Gong Ming night are like this, isn't it good?
See an with Mo sit on the seat tardy don't move, the facial expression of palace dark night turns black.
In fact, he didn't know why he came here, just subconsciously.
Maybe it's because I can't let her go, that's why I come here with my heart.
But it seems that she is not moved at all. It doesn't seem that there is any difference because he didn't send her this morning. His heart sank.
Gong Ming night gently raised his hand, then let the original noisy classroom quiet down again.
He said coldly, "I'm not looking for an Yimo."
Some students asked subconsciously, "Mr. President, what are you doing here this time?"
Gong MINGYE didn't answer. He suddenly moved.
Stride to the back of the classroom and stand beside an Yimo.
"I come to class!" This seems to answer the classmate's words, and it seems to say to an Yimo.